Crazy

50 Cent

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    [Chorus]
    If you think you can fuck wit 50 you gotta be crazy
    I wont do a joint wit you
    Know matter how much your label try and pay me
    I'm on top of hip-hop
    I run wit Aftermath and mother fucking Shady
    It simple i see you like to be me ya niggaz cant fade me

    [Verse One]
    I can be a gentleman a gangsta
    The bitch done chose
    I send me orders to put hoes
    In niggaz and hoes
    My wrist all froze from flip side poles
    Fein share on my deeder doors i suppose thats the bottom line
    So called a gran that a nigga switching white lines
    Sell anything under the sun to get mine
    I'm Gonna Shine
    Some for the summer H2 Hummer
    Got paper now im picky
    Change the rims change the watch change the gems
    I upgrade now im paid
    Catch me in the truck tower loby
    Stroking other niggaz hoes is my hobby
    Treat me like king .... suck me baby
    I Roll with Shady and Dr.Dre (ohh)
    Im done ta charm a luck
    See if i can finger fuck in a truck
    G-5 50 so live
    So as my zipper go down her eyes wide
    Got her in hotely on the bed with her hand tied (woo)

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    [Chorus]
    If you think you can fuck wit 50 you gotta be crazy
    I wont do a joint wit you
    Know matter how much your label try and pay me
    I'm on top of hip-hop
    I run wit Aftermath and mother fucking Shady
    It simple i see you like to be me ya niggaz cant fade me

    Song details

    Composition: Curtis J. Jackson

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